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 At noon, Huang Laoliu wandered back home with a smell of alcohol and a gourd that could hold three catties of wine in his hand.
 As soon as he entered the gate of Jiange, he scurried to the front of the long case, and his body was extremely strong.
 On the long table, there are three spirit stones.
 Reaching out and rubbing the spirit stone, Huang Laoliu cracked his mouth: "You can do it, kid Han. After so much effort at Jiange, the spirit stone will be credited."
 As he spoke, he stuffed one spiritual stone into his arms and pushed the other two in front of Han Muye.
 The unwritten rules of the sword pavilion have benefits, and the sword watcher will divide the account by three or seven.
 At present, there are only Han Muye and Huang Laoliu here. Han Muye collected ten spirit stones and gave them three to Huang Laoliu.
 "Keep it, you will need it soon."
 Hearing his words, Han Muye shook his head with a smile and said, "This is all yours, Brother Six, I have already taken my share."
 Received?
 Aren't all the three pieces on the table?
 "Ten spirit stones? Which one is the one who takes the big bait——" Huang Laoliu widened his eyes, looked at Han Muye, and said in a low voice, "Don't be an elder, a direct descendant, an inner sect elite, these people's spirit stones are not easy to obtain."
 Huang Laoliu told Han Muye about the rules of the sword pavilion before. It's okay to point out the benefits, but you must have eyesight.
 Not to mention the elders in the door, the direct disciples of the Sword Sect and the elite disciples in the inner door all have a promising future. If you knock on the spiritual stone of these people, you may be stumped when they become prosperous.
 Although most people who watch swords do not live long, they can live longer if they are not kept together, but they will be settled by Qiuhou.
 Hearing Huang Laoliu's words, Han Muye waved his hand with a smile, and spread out the book in front of him: "One hundred outside doors, Jiang Han."
 "One hundred from the outer door? You can scrape ten spiritual stones from such a guy..." Huang Laoliu put away all the spiritual stones on the table, muttered a few times, and then carried the wine gourd into his hut.
 When he arrived at the door, he turned around and said, "I'll come to guard the Jiange in the afternoon. You can go to the door and walk around, and it's good to have some knowledge."
 Speaking of this, he paused and said: "Seven spirit stones, you can go to the pill hall to buy two solid pills."
 "This medicine pill can make your muscles and bones strong, and you can live a few more days under the erosion of sword energy."
 "Okay, thank you sixth brother." Han Muye smiled and cupped his hands.
 Seeing Huang Lao Liu shaking his head and walking away, Han Muye didn't know if he really cared about him, or if he wanted to guard the Jiange Pavilion in the afternoon to see if he could catch a fat sheep or two.
 But being able to walk out of the sword pavilion was exactly what Han Muye thought.
 He sneaked into the Nine Profound Sword Sect, but he didn't really want to live in the sword pavilion and wait to die.
 Han Muye ate at the nearest dining hall at noon, but Han Muye did not return to the sword pavilion.
 There are hundreds of thousands of people up and down the Jiu Xuan Sword Gate. The Jiu Xuan Mountain stretches for hundreds of miles and is divided into different areas. There are thousands of dining halls where the disciples eat.
 Nearly 100,000 handymen came to take care of the disciples in the sect.
 Han Muye didn't immediately go to the Pill Hall that Huang Laoliu mentioned, but inquired along the way and found the Chuan Gong Hall where the new disciples practiced.
 The outer sect disciples do not have their own masters, and they all practice in the transmission halls everywhere. After three years, those with outstanding aptitude can enter the inner sect.
 Of course, three years is the shortest period, and the longest period is ten or eight years in the outer sect, and even a lifetime of Tsing Yi outer sect disciples.
 When Han Muye arrived at the Chuan Gong Hall, there were already twos and threes of young disciples practicing martial arts and sharpening their muscles.
 On the bluestone square with a radius of 100 meters, there are all kinds of stone locks, iron chains, and long and short weapons.
 Not all disciples of Jiu Xuan Sword Sect learned the sword, so they couldn't help but use other weapons.
 Han Muye glanced at these disciples and shook his head slightly.
 pulpy.
 Bad moves, bad learning.
 He's not interested in this kind of stuff.
 "Teacher Lin is here!"
 After only half a circle, the sound of drums came from the square, and a big man in a gray robe strode over.
 This big man was wearing a gray military uniform, bronze complexion, thick hands and feet, and a big sword on his back.
 He went straight to the stone steps of the Bluestone Square and sat down. A group of new disciples hurriedly sat cross-legged in front of him, with their chests and backs raised, their eyes not squinting.
 Han Muye looked for a place to the side and sat down.
 "Yesterday, I taught you the basics of boxing and kicking. You have to practice diligently and train your muscles and bones. Today, this instructor will teach you a swordsmanship."
 Hearing that swordsmanship is going to be taught, everyone sitting cross-legged is full of eyes.
 Come to Jiuxuan Jianmen, isn't it just to learn swords?
 Han Muye also sat upright.
 "Ahem, before I teach you swordsmanship, I would like to introduce you to the inheritance of my Nine Profound Sword Sect."
 With a light cough, Coach Lin straightened his body with a solemn expression.
 Han Muye knew that this was an inevitable process before all sects taught the arts.
 The shaping of ideology, the cohesion of the sense of honor of the sect, and the cultivation of collective consciousness are more important things than the teaching of swordsmanship.
 Otherwise, no matter how good the practice method is, how can you teach the white-eyed wolf to do it?
 Instructor Lin spoke in a loud voice, and impassionedly introduced the glorious achievements of the Nine Profound Sword Sect to the side. Hearing the following disciples almost screamed.
 Not to mention, from Han Muye's ears, the Nine Profound Sword Sect is really awesome.
 Among the Western Frontiers of the Profound Sky World, one of the top nine sects, the four top kendo sects in the Western Frontier, the Nine Profound Swordsmen ranked third, not considered the bottom.
 There are countless thousands of miles in the western border, and there are as many sects as the hair of a cow. It can become the top sect among them, which shows the strength.
 Cultivation in the world is divided into three realms, nine heavens, human realms, earth realms, and heaven realms, and each realm has three small cultivation realms.
 Among the Nine Profound Sword Gate, there are several strong men who have stepped into the heaven.
 "Do you think kendo practitioners are the same as ordinary martial arts practitioners?"
 Teacher Lin's face was full of arrogance. He looked around and shouted loudly, "My sword cultivator is invincible at the same level—"
 Invincible at the same level!
 These heroic words really made a group of new disciples excited, wishing they could learn sword moves now, and then go out and be invincible at the same level.
 "My kendo masters from Jiu Xuan Jianmen go out, and they are all able to compete with one another and are respected as Sword Immortals."
 The stout coach Lin spread his legs, stood on the stone steps, and raised his head proudly.
 "Of course, kendo is also one of the most difficult practices in the world."
 Slowly pulling out the long sword behind him, there seemed to be a strange aura flowing from Teacher Lin's body.
 "My Jiuxuan Jianmen swordsmanship is divided into five elements. Each inheritance starts from Xuanyuan swordsmanship and goes straight to the town school Jiuxuan, with a total of ten grades."
 "Today, I will teach you a trick, Xuanyuan swordsmanship, cracking rocks!"
 The voice fell, and the great sword was raised high and slashed heavily.
 "boom--"
 The stone fence in front of the bluestone square cracked and turned into two halves!
 The rubble was flying, and the new disciples sitting in front were so frightened that they rolled and crawled and fled in a hurry.
 Coach Lin laughed and swung his sword horizontally, turning the hilt forward.
 "Can you understand?"
 "Who will demonstrate it?"
 clear?
 demo?
 All the disciples shook their heads.
 I was just watching the performance just now, how can I understand how this sword was cut.
 Han Muye felt that he could use this sword himself.
 The image of Teacher Lin raising his hand and swinging his sword kept flashing in his mind, and finally condensed into a sword technique.
 Xuanyuan swordsmanship, cracking stones.
 This sword repair is really interesting.
 Han Muye quietly left the martial arts field and went for a walk elsewhere.
 There are cultivators with swords everywhere on Jiuxuan Mountain. They must call themselves senior brothers. After a few words, they draw their swords. Please give me some advice.
 Han Muye looked at these scenes as strange, unknowingly it was dark, but he didn't find the Pill Hall.
 Dantang is dozens of miles away from the sword pavilion.
 Back at the Jiange, Huang Laoliu saw that Han Muye's hands were empty, he laughed and took out two steamed buns.
 Lying on the wooden couch at night, but after a while, there was a call in my ears.
 There was charm in that voice.
 But seeing through the opponent was a sword, which made Han Muye very painful.
 Turn around, hug your head and sleep.
 In the next few days, Han Muye and Huang Laoliu were both in Jiange, but there was no more business for ten spirit stones.
 On the contrary, Huang Laoliu was very talkative, leaning on the large chair behind the long case, smiling and telling the stories of Jiuxuan Mountain on and off Jiuxuan Mountain.
 Which elder's affair, the latest price of the flower house under the mountain, how can I spend the night at the foot of the mountain without flowers...
 The days in the Jiange are leisurely, but there are also hardships.
 Wipe the sword.
 On the tenth day of Han Muye's visit to the Jiange, after breakfast, the door of the Jiange was closed, and then Huang Laoliu walked to the rows of wooden racks with a solemn expression.
 "These swords are all swords in the human realm, from the beginning of Peiyuan to the pinnacle of foundation building."
 Huang Laoliu had a solemn expression on his face, and stretched out his hand to point forward: "Swords have a spirit, and we watch swordsmen draw swords without blaspheming the spirit in the sword."
 Bowing forward, he held a greased sackcloth in his hand and walked to the wooden frame.
 "Kuraga-"
 Huang Laoliu stretched out his hand and pulled out a long sword, then his face was solemn, neither sad nor joyful, his eyes twinkled, and he raised his hand and wiped it from the edge of the long sword to the hilt with a linen.
 After going back and forth three times, he put the long sword back into its sheath and let out a sigh of relief.
 "did you see it?"
 "We should treat these swords with awe."
 Looking up at Han Muye, Huang Laoliu said solemnly, "These new sword refining tools are not bad. If you are not sincere, the sword will not be sheathed if it has been cultivated for a long time."
 Han Muye nodded.
 He knew this. He had made a fool of himself before.
 Following the example of Huang Laoliu, Han Muye first bowed and prayed, then raised his hand to draw his sword, stroked the sackcloth lightly, and the sword light was as clear as water.
 The long sword returned to its sheath, Huang Lao Liu opened his mouth on the opposite side, and finally lowered his head and muttered: "What a natural sword watcher..."
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 Han Muye, who was full of comprehension, was reborn in the world of cultivation, entered the sect of kendo, and became a sword watcher guarding the sword pavilion. 
 There are 100,000 swords hidden in the sword pavilion, and the sword watcher needs to wipe the long sword once a month. 
 Wipe the long sword “Qinghe” to get a wisp of sword energy. 
 Wipe the long sword “Purple Flame”, comprehend the original sword master’s swordsmanship, Liaoyuan, and acquire the fiery sword intent. 
 Wipe the spirit sword “mountain”, comprehend the experience of real kendo of the giant stone, and obtain the sword power of the mountains. 
 … 
 Han Muye has been watching swords for sixty years, and Han Muye has cultivated sword energy for sixty years. 
 In sixty years, 
 There were disciples who came to ask for swords and got Han Muye’s advice. 
 The saintess of the Demon Sect who came to steal swords was rewarded by Han Muye. 
 There was a swordsman who came to challenge and returned with a broken sword. 
 … 
 Sixty years later, the fairy world invaded. 
 The disciple who asked for the sword at that time has become a peerless sword fairy, holding the sword to the sky to guard one side. 
 The saintess of the Demon Sect who stole the sword back then was already the master of the Demon Sect. She only sent a letter to the sword pavilion and led the Demon Sect to fight in the sky. 
 The swordsman who challenged back then entered the Dao with one step, and his sword qi shot up three thousand feet into the sky. 
 … 
 Above the sky, the fairy masters suppressed it. 
 In the sword pavilion, Han Muye slowly got up, followed by thousands of long swords behind him. 
 “Today, I, Han Muye, hold a sword across the sky, looking at the gods in the sky, who can enter this mortal world?”
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 Journey through the large fantasy world. Jiang Yu, the cannon fodder for fate, activates the luck template, which allows him to view and intercept other people's opportunities at will.
 Check out son of destiny. Jiehu Heavenly Dao Good Fortune, Divine Armament Cultivation Technique, all kinds of great freedom add to the body.
 Check out Daughter of Destiny. Cutting off the luck of entering the country, hundreds of clans surrendered, and took it as their own concubine.
 Wait... Can you even cut off the chance of the ultimate big villain? This is interesting!
 After many years, when Jiang Yu stood on the top of the heavens, his first move and his feet were all good fortune means.
 A Sect handyman: "It may be said that no one will believe it, but the Supreme bone back then, I actually feel that it belongs to me..."
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 [Revival of spiritual energy + Lao Liu + funny + jokes + single female protagonist]
 With his spiritual energy revived, Jiang Bai unexpectedly came to the fifth mysterious tide era. Everything he was familiar with had passed away over the years. The sea had changed, things and people had changed, the career he had worked hard for had all come to nothing, and the past could not be recalled.
 In this era of chaos and darkness, order has long since collapsed, civilization no longer exists, and the shadow of death hangs over everyone.
 In addition to surviving, Jiang Bai still has one task to complete:
 "Task number: 002."
 "Mission code name: Cicada."
 "Mission content: Save all mankind."
 "Task executor: Jiang Bai."
 "Mission in progress..."
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 Travel through the future and battle the stars! 
 You have incorporated Xiao Feng’s gene, and you have learned the eighteen palms of the dragon. 
 You have merged with the Gane gene, and you have learned a hundred-step flying sword. 
 You have merged the Monkey King genes, and you have learned 72 changes. 
 You have merged the Kunpeng gene, you have learned the Kunpeng treasure.
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 In her previous life, she was robbed of her identity, her status, her appearance and her reputation!
 She was reborn, transformed into a tyrannical tyrant, the almighty queen of the entertainment industry, tearing the white lotus with her hands, and being a scumbag again!
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 In a world filled with abilities and superpowers, Moby Kane, a 16-year-old boy, is an orphan who is living his life with a little too much optimism, trying his best to get by.
 Due to him having no ability, he had been bullied and tortured every day. However, for some odd reason, he never complained and always stayed happy no matter what. It was almost unnatural.
 On one cruel day of immense pain, he realized that the world is a brutal, unforgiving place, making him regain his lost senses.
 In his moment of desperation, a miracle happened.
 [ You have unlocked the Demon System ]
 Now that Moby has the power to change his cruel destiny, how will he use it to get back at the world that wronged him on the road to becoming the demon lord...
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 IMPORTANT MESSAGE TO NEW READERS! PLEASE READ!
 My first few chapters' writing quality is very bad and lackluster but gets much better as the novel progresses!
 Also, the first 5 chaps are kinda similar to vamp system but the story and settings differentiate after that into their own thing past that point! Hope you stick around! :)
 Quick note! many people in the world are cruel and almost psychotic but there is a good narrative reason for that, it will be explained later on in the novel I promise! :D
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 On Broken Blade Peak, the silver moon wolves swallowed the clouds and the moon, the endless sea sky and sunflower stars moved in waves, and the Shenyan Mountain Immortal Bird Hongyan rolled thousands of miles. 
 This is a world of spirit beasts and spiritual masters! 
 Starting from Guyang City, Xiao Yang brought a mysterious Firefox and an ancient book of unpredictable origins, constantly conquering new spirit beasts, and embarking on the road to become the strongest spiritualist.
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 (20,000 words per day) Traveling to the end of the zombie rampage, Ye Chen found that he could synthesize zombies. The synthesized zombies not only obeyed orders 100%, but also produced treasure chests every day~
 Two level 1 zombies are combined into a level 2 zombie, and the daily production of level 2 treasure chests is +1.
 Two level 2 zombies are combined into a level 3 zombie, and a level 3 treasure chest +1 will be produced every day.
 "Ding, congratulations, open the level 5 treasure chest to get all attributes +5, an E-level titanium crystal knife, and ability upgrade points +3."
 Ye Chen: "Fuck, even appearance can be synthesized?"
 (New book by an old author, easy to develop apocalyptic literature, with a harem, non-toxic, not brainless..
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 Ye Chen crossed over!
 With the strongest alchemy system, he can refine powerful pills one after another!
 The appearance of the elixir also brought about a huge change in the world!
 Ancestral Dragon swallowed the elixir, prolonging his life for a thousand years, Daqin will no longer die in the second generation!
 Qiao Feng feeds the elixir to Ah Zhu, brings him back to life, and rewrites his own tragedy!
 Zhang Sanfeng refined the elixir, broke through the limit of the world, and became a fairy under the eyes of everyone!
 And Ye Chen, who made all of this, has become the supreme existence in the hearts of all living beings without knowing it!
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 Xiao Chen, “the waste” of Xiao clan, had his engagement to the Young Lady of the Yang clan renounced.
 And when he arrived at the sect that sympathized with him and took him in, he found corpses strewn all over the place and a mist of blood in the air. The sect was exterminated by a mysterious group that was looking for the ‘Wind Spirit Jade’.
 He himself was left behind only half-dead for ‘wastes do not deserve to die by their hand’. Humiliated once more and on the verge of death, in the surroundings strangeness happened. A whirlpool sucked up the blood mist and diverted it into Xiao Chen’s forehead, transforming and enhancing his body.
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 One day, an alienation took place in the world.
 The last object you touch will be strengthened and become part of your body. What will you touch?
 The day has come.
 Someone finally touched a cow. His bones turned into beasts, his body was tall and straight, with horns on his head, and he became the world-shaking cow demon king;
 Someone finally touched a stone, and his skin could be petrified at will, making him invulnerable;
 Someone finally touched a hair, and his body grew strange hairs, becoming a long-haired monster;
 Someone finally touched…
 In the end, Li Qingshan became a cultivator.
 Just when Li Qingshan thought everything was on the right track, strange things happened to him…
 When the alienation ends, the earth turns into a planet after a brief period of tranquility, crashing into a continent full of opportunities.
 After being reborn, Li Qingshan has assumed the responsibility of protecting all human beings invisibly…
 This is a chance, but also a disaster, if it were you, what would you touch?
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 Software engineer Wen Fan accidentally found himself transmigrated as the floating ball system in a mobile phone. He is as tall as the height of a thumb with a ram capacity of hundreds of billion gigabyte.
 He slept while hugging ‘QQ Penguin’, rode on the kangaroo of “Meituan Takeaway”, poked the voice bubble of “WeChat” and lived in the mansion of “The Sims”. He could also see through all network data, decipher all account passwords, and even dig out all lottery accounts.
 Aside from the fact that he could only live on the phone screen, Wen Fan had indeed reached the peak of his life.
 The only bad thing about this was that owner of the mobile phone likes to touch him visually. And he even likes to dress him up.
 ‘Little Dragonman’, vampires, European-style nobles, ancient Hanfu; he changed his appearance every day.
 Wen Fan: “…Big brother, spare me.”
 Lou Wei who was deeply addicted to the game of raising a sim said, “Call me hubby.”
 ————
 Lou Wei, the founder of LouV Technology, the number one gaming company in Z country, has recently begun to research software every day to come up with a new game.
 As soon as the news came out, people all over the country wanted to squeeze into the research and development room in order to be the first to experience the game.
 After all, Lou Wei is the number one holographic game designer in the world. He can simply design any game and it would be popular around the world.
 Countless LouV fans waited anxiously for the new game to be released. They waited and waited and finally, the big boss started the live broadcast——
 The big boss sat in front of the camera with a serious face: “We are currently looking for good looking erot*c fashion designs for my sim.”
 Wen Fan: “???”
 Fan: “Wow!!”
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 Dreaming of the destruction of the world at the beginning? Xia Feng obtained the cell mutation system from the Divine Grade civilization, led the dragon kingdom to undergo a comprehensive transformation, and built the first biological empire!
 In the sea of ​​people, the aggressors are fleeing like rats!
 【Biological Brain - Quantum Computer】
 【Super Cancer Cells——Industrialized Production Line】
 [Biological version of Dyson sphere - nuclear fusion reactor]
 [Electric eel nerve fiber - superconductor material]
 Mechanical technology has come to a standstill, cell biotechnology is the hope of mankind!
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